Disclaimer: I do not own lord of the rings, nor Legolas, or, more specifically, the Legolas that the wonderful author mistopurr has envisioned.

"Freedom"

The hills, they call out to me.

My heart, my spirit, they yearn to be free.

To feel the sensation that I've often dreamed.

My heart gives out an anguished cry.

Its longing heard clearly in its cry.

Why does the beauty tease me so,

Always dancing just out of my reach?

My heart feels as though it's about to break.

Until, at last, I finally get through the gate,

And I know what it's like to be free.

A/N: I know that this may not seem Lord of the Rings-ish to you, but this is supposed to be sorta from Legolas' point of view in either "Brother's Jealousy" or "Captured by the Past", both by mistopurr, who is a very good author. I haven't decided which story, but I'm leaning more on the second one.....but yeah. I wrote this while on the bus to Edale, which is this camp thing in the Highlands or what ever up north in England with lots of hills. It's cool there....there's lots of sheep. Nora went....nora is scary. I went caving there, it was cool... yeah, okay, so review....!